Edgar Macy-Blackmore // D2 // fin

lionel estrada d5 ᥫ᭡ kiah Moderator 4,600 POSTS Pronouns: She/Her last seen Apr 16, 2024 10:28:05 GMT -5 #expensivetrash	Edgar Macy-Blackmore // D2 // fin Apr 12, 2014 5:06:41 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by lionel estrada d5 ᥫ᭡ kiah on Apr 12, 2014 5:06:41 GMT -5 Name: Edgar Macy-Blackmore District: 2 Gender: Male Age: 18 Twin errr Self assigned scientist odair
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T H R O W N O U T T O D R Y

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EDGAR MACY-BLACKMORE
DISTRICT2 | EIGHTEEN | MALE

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Pull back that flap of flesh- but be careful! Don't break it, don't bruise. You have to be gentle, treat it as though it is as deli ate as the wings of a butterfly. You didn't want to break it because to break it would to break a masterpiece. Good job, yes just like that, with the tweezers. Put a little more pressure on it- wait! Not that much, a little less, thats better- see if you are gentle you are able to pull the flesh back without ripping it. You had to treat it with respect, okay?

So once you pull that flap back pick up that fish bone thin knife over there, yes that one. Now what I need you to do is to gentle glide that blade along the edge of that pice of flesh making the wound bigger to that you could see more. We needed to see more, to learn more. I loved the human body, don't you? Don't you just have this undying curiosity to see what is under the skin that acts as an armour around our body? Cause I did. I waned to know about the organs which kept our body running, I wanted to know about the muscles bout the bones… I just wanted to know about it all- wait not that fast, slow down, you will tear the skin and then the cut wont be smooth. Thats better, take your time, I am not in a rush- are you?

Okay great! Now I need you to pull that flap back; i know it will be hard, because it is huge, but you can do it, I believe in you. A little more to the left- wait more to the right. Right there! Great, now you see that stapler over there? Yeah that one. Yeah get it. Now I want you to hold the flap back- hey now don't worry about the blood! that is nothing compared to what your going to see next. Now staple the flap back to the thigh, that way we can get a great view of the insides without worrying about that big ass flap. Don't crease the skin! It’ll only make it messy! flatten in out, yeah thats right. Now staple the edge, yeah like that- great job. I don't usually teach people my art of dissection, but I think I can trust you, I like you.

You know when I was younger I used to faint at the sight of blood. It would make me light headed and dizzy and sometimes I would even be nauseated. Is it hard to believe? Now blood was like water, just something that was their, something that was necessary. Now as you can tell I am very comfortable around blood- well the blood of the dead, blood that was tale and old. Fresh blood… fresh blood still made me light headed and dizzy. Fresh blood was one of my many weaknesses and something that was very common in my household. Sometimes I walk down the corridor of the Blackmore estate and the smell of blood would find its way to my nose and have to stop and clench my churning stomach. I never knew which room the blood was coming from, for all I knew it could of been coming from the youngest cild in the house, Arwen, no one ever knew what that girl was up to.

So now if you look into the torso of this body you can see that there are many organs that make up the human body. I was not sure what all of them did yet but in a matter of time I shall be a master and I shall know what all the organs are and what they do and why they are so vital. You see only a few months ago I had only dissected animals, ones of all different shape and sizes. But I only dissected dead animals, the ones I found on the edge of the curb, or the ones that seemed to appear out of nowhere at our front door. (They were my favourite ones, the ones that seemed to die a neat way which left the organs safe and all in order.)

I am not quite sure what got me interested in the inside of living creatures in the beginning, maybe it was because of my mother and her terminal illness. Maybe subconsciously I was trying to find a cure, find something to delay her death. I didn't want her to die, I would miss her way too much. Her life hasn't been the easiest… when she had me and my twin she almost died… But what was worse was that my bastard father handy been around… after all me and Sigil were nothing but accidents to him, people who were the result of unfaithfulness. He left my mother, left her to raise two children who soon found their way to the Blackmore home where they live now.

Sigil and I were a special pair, a pair that our half brothers and sisters I bet were wishing never existed. You see I didn't really like the Blackmore’s, actually to be honest I hated them. They were animals, people who were disgusting, who indulged acts that would be deemed inappropriate by, well, anyone. And because of that hate I felt like it was right for me to take what I wanted from them (also for the actions of our father). So Sigil and I stole from them, we stole money, food, loathes anything that could help our mother get through her illness with an ease that would make her comfortable… I wanted her to be happy, thats all I wanted, for her and Sigil to be happy.

But just to make our stay at the Blackmore’s that much better, Sigil and I liked to cause some trouble. We loved to jazz the place up a bit, making the members go against each other, whispering things in the ears of the family, telling them one things but then telling someone else another. It was interesting to watch the conflict unfold, to watch the family bite at each others bait. But just small whispers on the wind weren't all we got up to. That was just the beginning of the havoc that we cause amongst the household-[

Oh I am so sorry! I totally forgot that we were doing this thing cause my family distracted me but I shall concentrate now, don't worry you have my full attention. Oh yes, now if you lean over the body do you see that long tube looking thing? Yes that one, well thats the small intestines. I am told that this organism could be as long as a football pitch and it fits into our bodies, barely taking up much room. Oh and you see that tube next to it, yes that fat one, well thats our large intestine and it is far shooter than the small intestine- isn't that fascinating?

The human body was amazing, it could do everything that anyone could ever think off. Once, I decided that I anted to see what a human body would look like with the ears of a dog, so I carefully cut off the human ears and stitched on the earlier prepared ears of a fox hound. It was quite a fascinating mixture, the pointy ears and the dark fur- oh am sorry here I am rambling again. The human body is an amain organism, one that I want to learn everything thing about.

:: appearance ::

My head is surrounded by a ring of fire, a flame so bright that it could stop an army in its tracks. My eyes are the colour of grass, grass burning in the ring that engulfed me head. People have often told me that It was a handsome combinations- I guess I had my mother to thank for that? My mothers hair was just as red, lock of fire falling to below her rib cage. She was gorgeous woman, one that I admire so very much, and each time I looked at my brother I saw her. I saw her elegance, I was her stubbornness and I saw her determination. Whenever I looked a Sigil I felt as though I was looking in the mirror, his prominent jaw, his stern face, his pale skin…

Muscles hugged by body tightly, winging up and down my legs and arms, hugging my torso tight. It was a body of an athlete, someone who spent hours a day working hard, breaking a sweat. I did work my body hard, I was a career after all. I trained day and night, morning and afternoon. I wanted to be strong, I had to be strong. (For them. For mother and brother. What if one day I was to get into the games? I had to survive, I had to return home to them, for them.)

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